Love Missed Its Time
I had lived well these past three years, and I didn't want to have any connection with Dante again.
When I left the pack and returned to my hometown in the south, my parents were stunned when they saw me. They looked at me in shock, then burst into tears and hugged me tightly.
"Emby, you're alive! Thank goodness!"
I told them I had escaped and was carrying Dante's pup. My parents didn't blame me. Instead, they comforted me.
"It's okay. We'll have this pup, and I'll help you take care of him."
Later, I successfully gave birth to my son and named him Andy Vale. To support my son, I found a job as a newspaper editor. Though life wasn't luxurious, it was fulfilling.